She is Nice and Soft

Chapter 2 The name is Jiang Sui

 There is always light rain in summer and autumn.

Su Qing was still not used to it, so it inevitably rained again in the morning.

From the moment Su Qing walked in, Jiang Sui saw that her skirt was wet with rain, the toes of her shoes were a little muddy, and her soft hair was a bit messy. She had brushed her hair three times in total and pinched it seven times with her fingertips. The first schoolbag, I lowered my head and raised it only once, then lowered it again, and half of my face was covered by my hair.

Su Qing was sitting in her seat. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she could feel a vague line of sight on her back.

She pinched her fingertips, trying to ignore that line of sight.

 It's just that the sight is ignored.

But she couldn't ignore the slip of paper on the desk. Su Qing pinched her fingers and watched the teacher come in. She immediately stuffed the note into the desk, automatically ignoring the gossipy gazes from her classmates.

“Qingqing, Jiang Sui threw a note for you, why don’t you take a look at it!” Liu Ranran blinked in curiosity.

"I guess I'm still wrong." Su Qing looked at her nose and nose while taking out her English textbook to prepare for morning reading.

Her palms were a little tight. She didn’t know why Jiang Sui threw a note to her so early in the morning...

 Perhaps I threw it wrongly.

 At the end of get out of class, Li Ran said that he needed to take dictation of words to find out the English level in the class.

With the howling of ghosts and wolves, it is of no use.

“Boys and girls, each have one person write on the blackboard. Is there anyone who takes the initiative?”

The air pressure in the class was very low, and no one dared to say a word. It seemed that every time I had to answer questions like this in class, there would be a silence in the air.

 Be as quiet as a chicken, look at your nose with your eyes, and look at your heart with your nose.

 “You will be called by name without me.” This is the sentence that scares me the most.

"Teacher, I think we should let the new students come up!" The speaker was Hu Yifan. He opened his mouth in resignation and said beeping. He was studying in the morning, but he saw Brother Sui and asked the new student at the front desk. The little girl who came threw the note.

“Otherwise, no one will know what level the new students are, and we won’t be able to help each other. Teacher, let’s test the new student Su Qing.”

Although it is well known that his English is better than a stone in a latrine, helping each other is a joke, Hu Yifan just made it up.

Su Qing half-twisted her head, blinked and glanced at Hu Yifan with clear eyes. She had no idea why this classmate... was targeting her, which seemed innocent.

"Hu Yifan, you must have taken a liking to this new classmate. Are you helping each other at your level?!" The booing voice came from Wang Chen in the class, who had always been at odds with Hu Yifan.

Looking at the new classmates who were looking at him, Hu Yifan's face instantly turned red. It turned out that the new classmates were so good-looking...

 “No, the teacher is not...”

"It's not what it is, Hu Yifan, sit down and copy the words for this class a hundred times! Give it to me tomorrow morning." Li Ran looked at Hu Yifan mercilessly.

Li Ran naturally knew Hu Yifan’s English proficiency.

Hu Yifan sat down resignedly and looked in the direction of Jiang Sui.

Jiang Sui didn't look at him at all. The boy's eyes were half-squinted, with a vague sneer at the corner of his mouth. He crawled to the front of the table, half of his elbows supporting himself, his lazy hair was covered by the people outside the door. The wind made it a bit messy.

"Su Qing, would you like to dictate the words?" When they were here, Li Ran asked Su Qing casually.

The girl's eyes raised softly, and she instinctively wanted to shake her head, but Su Qing's eyes paused, and she nodded and said, "Okay."

  Nongyu Nongyu, very well-behaved.

Su Qing went to the podium, her skirt still hanging around Jiang Sui's table legs.

 One group of boys and one group of girls.

 “Is there anyone else coming up to write words now? Boys.”

"I."

No one can believe that Jiang Sui actually took the initiative to go to the podium to take dictation. Who doesn’t know that although Jiang Sui has good grades, has a bad temper, doesn’t hand in homework, comes late and leaves early, and even worse than this, there seems to be nothing wrong with him. What's wrong is that it seems like all the rules have become exceptions after meeting Jiang Hou.

 Everyone has no objection to this accident, everything is the same as it should be.

 He is lawless.

The boy's starry eyes were shining brightly under his fine hair. His slender legs stepped onto the podium, right next to Su Qing, a head taller than her.

 There was just a dazzling hat on that head, which belonged to her. Su Qing bit the corner of her lip and moved out a little.

Jiang Sui's eyes darkened, and the finger that grabbed the chalk snapped, one section of it broke, and fell at Su Qing's feet, lying quietly in a domineering posture, flowing with the anger of his master...

I don’t know where he was offended, but Su Qing didn’t dare to move. She was very well-behaved.

The two of them stood in front of the blackboard and wrote the first word. Jiang then stood at the place where Su Qing had just introduced him to write his name. Before he wiped it off, the boy paused and then wrote on Na Juan's beautiful handwriting. Got the first word down.

The pen fell, the powder scattered, and there was a very small rustling sound. The wind outside the window blew Su Qing's long black hair away, and a few strands floated on Jiang Sui's arm, sweeping it, The itching spring seems to start from now on.

Boys' handwriting is wild and somewhat beautiful. It is in Gothic style. Generally, only through dedicated practice can one achieve this kind of handwriting. Su Qing learned about it in a book.

 “I’ll come to the top of the building after school. I’ll see you if I need something.”

After dictating, Su Qing put down the chalk, and heard a deep male voice. The voice was heard by both of them. He was a little close to her, and she could even feel his nasal voice.

After speaking, Jiang Sui walked casually behind Su Qing. The tips of her hair were stained with white chalk dust and dotted with stars, which was a bit unsightly. He rubbed his fingertips with his hand in his pocket, his face expressionless.

He and she were on the same stage, and he and she both had perfect scores. There was a slight upward arc at the corner of Jiang Sui's mouth, so small that it was fleeting.

 “Jiang Sui is very powerful.”

“It’s just that he usually doesn’t go to the podium, and the teacher can’t do anything with him.”

After Su Qing sat down, her deskmate whispered to Su Qing, "No students in the school dare to provoke him. He is good at everything."

 “He studies well and looks good, but his temper is not very good.”

"But Qingqing, you are so awesome, so awesome. You also have perfect scores. You are correct in dictation and dictation!" Liu Ranran looked at Su Qing enviously. She studied well, looked good, and had such a good temper!

"Qingqing, if you don't know him, don't mess with him. He is very difficult to mess with." Liu Ranran paused, thinking of the note in the morning, and reminded him.

Her eyes were calm, and the hand holding the pen tip could not help but tighten. She could feel that the boy was very dangerous, very dangerous, and his name was Jiang Sui.

 She just heard that Jiang Sui asked him to go to the rooftop.

  Recess.

Hu Yifan looked at Jiang Sui with resentment, "Brother Sui, ah ah, do you know how many words the devil has dictated in this class? Copy each word a hundred times, brother Sui." Hu Yifan looked at Jiang Sui's sad face Jin Tianliang gritted his teeth with his handsome face.

Jiang Sui took off the hand on his shoulder and said, "Stay away from me, don't disgust me."

 Just because Jiang Suiping looked at the fireworks, Hu Yifan choked back his words, "Okay, okay, I'll shut up."

Jiang Sui lazily leaned against the wall, squinting his eyes and not knowing what he was looking at, when another crow-like noise appeared in his ears.

"Jiang Sui, I, I, I, I, there is a word that I can't pronounce, can you teach me?" The girl in a white dress held the textbook in her hand and was very nervous. She had liked Jiang Sui for a long time, and she finally made up her mind. Determination... Although he rejected her confession, she did not intend to give up. She would take the college entrance examination soon. If he was willing... she wanted to study in the same university as him.

"Who are you?" The boy's narrow eyes wandered aimlessly, his handsome face showed no expression at all, and he spat out words from the corners of his thin lips as he looked at the girl in front of him, who suddenly turned pale.

 He doesn’t know her…

“Brother Sui, this, this, this, this is the one who confessed to you that day.” Hu Yifan stared.

Xu Miaoran looked at Jiang Sui nervously, her daughter's thoughts reflected on her face.

Jiang Sui's wandering eyes were wandering somewhere. He paused for a moment, said softly, and then said, "I don't know you." His tone was not polite at all. The girl's body suddenly swayed, and when she saw the wall of flesh, Jiang Sui became even more angry and struck again, "Move away, you're blocking my view."

Xu Miaoran's whitened face was at a loss for a moment. He stood there, then turned around and left.

"etc."

Everyone thought that something had improved, "Take your book away, I have a mysophobia." There was a hint of disgust on his handsome and handsome face, although it was not much, but it couldn't be more obvious to others.

 Hand in the drawer, I took out disinfectant wipes and wiped them...

Xu Miaoran's face whitened, she took the book with trembling hands and ran out.

 “Brother Sui, wow, you are too cruel... you are so heartbroken and crazy”

"Don't rely on me. If you do, believe it or not, I'll chop off your hands!" Jiang Sui's voice was cold.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, I won't touch you, I won't touch you if you don't." Everyone knew that Jiang Sui was mysophobic.

 Everyone lamented…

 “Xu Miaoran confessed and was rejected twice!”

 “Oh my God, so cruel!”

Liu Ranran had long been immune to people who confessed to Jiang Sui one after another. She just listened to the noise behind her and pouted, "It's so noisy, I don't even want to study anymore." She climbed on the table, Staring at Su Qing,

 Obviously I don’t want to study…

“Qingqing, do you think I’m arrogant?”

Su Qing shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled. It was so beautiful. Liu Ranran, a Yangou, took out a box of milk and two packets of toffee from her schoolbag, and said to Su Qing proudly, "Eat it." Taking advantage of the situation, he also touched Su Qing's hair.

 It’s so slippery…

 Just as Su Qing bit her lip, she still remembered one thing.

 When she was able to take dictation, she heard it and he asked her to go to the top of the building...

Especially when Jiang Sui went out just now, he looked like what would happen if she didn't go...

 After school, Su Qing rushed out of the school. It was Saturday and Sunday anyway.

 Yes, she did not keep the appointment.

On Monday, boys probably forget about it.

 (End of this chapter)